Note To Self: Buy Drugs.


November 28, 2018 by sandwichcontrol

And cat food.

Yesterday was everything I could’ve hoped for.

Minus a cliff.

Instead of throwing a fuckload of pumpkins off a cliff, I threw them at a giant pile of horse shit. Thus making it a shitload of pumpkins.

I also successfully ruined my leather work gloves.

The rotting pumpkin juice soaked all the way through them and died my hands yellow.

After my smash-a-thon, I came home to change clothes. Because I was covered in pumpkin stank.

Then I ate nachos with the Rev. Dark Wombat and we watched a couple of episodes of the new season of Daredevil.

We also exchanged early Grismas gifts.

I got him Kill 6 Billion Demons. He got me Snoop Dogg’s cookbook.


Then I came home to have a lengthy, pumpkin detritus removing, relaxing shower time…

Tuesday, November 27

I followed that up with comics and working on planning photoshoots for next year.

Today is Friday.


It’s not?!



Fine. Today is Wednesday.

I’ve got a lot of errands to run today.

Up the hill and back.

Grismas tree shopping for work.

And I can’t forget to go pick up my meds and cat food.

I can’t have my babies starving, now can I?

All right.

I’m gonna go attempt to do this workout with my sore muscles.

See ya’ tomorrow.

More soon. ~SC


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